Silence
(专辑: Glitches In The Break - 2014)
I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky Silent at days end... I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky Yeah, talk too much Grind online nigga blog too much Tell the
world quiet down Speaking at the
same time everybody talking loud Can't hear nothing Got too many people here, all in your ear fronting Tryna sell you a
dream On your TV or computer screen it ain't what it seems Tryna hear yourself think over the
hype Labels tryna change art and what you say on the
mic Media hype, bark bigger than the
bite World's a
squirrel getting crushed by a
meteorite, fuck it Paid to lose or paid your dues or paid for YouTube views Either way it don't matter when some so desperate to win Or be heard they refuse to lose, so animated Move like some, they tell you to move nigga move like none Let the
beat move on the
one when the
kick and the
snare hit Watch the
crowd move by the
drum I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky Yeah you where I
be When you hear 'em talk in the
streets The
one that's making the
most is the
one that don't speak The
one talking the
loudest is the
one doing the
least Geezsh, don't mean to be rude Even after the
show, don't meant to be crude Holla at the
fans and probably even blow something But know something, this is not an interview In the
party tryna sip, they in your ear tryna politic Standing right in my view dawg of what I'm tryna pursue dawg See me tryna get on this chick Lotta niggas think the
world is waiting on 'em Other niggas think everybody is hating on 'em Lotta cats talk the
talk but can't live it Everybody got an opinion and is a
critic, silence... Don't give me that, wanting to talk about real boom-bap And how you love real rap (real rap) Either you can greet me like "peace" when you see me We can talk real talk just holla "what up Black" I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky I
hear the
drummer strike the
sky